Wednesday, June 27, 2007
The Experiment, by the way, did not turn out well. I'm not too sure how much Baby had to do with it (she's mentioned to me that she is, indeed, a messy person), but when I got back last Thursday you couldn't even tell that I'd vacuumed and the sink was, yet again, full of dishes while the dishwasher yet contained dirty dishes and had MORE than enough room to hold the ones in the sink, too. Not to mention that my Nice Clean Bathroom Counter was covered in hair that was not mine (she has since kept her hair off the counter and done a marvelous job at keeping it clean in there). However, the other day SF started cleaning out all the cupboards and organizing things. It was like a serious de-junkification of our apartment and left me feeling all warm and fuzzy inside because things were getting cleaned by someone other than myself. She's been trying much harder to be a clean person lately and I appreciate it as I'm not sure I could handle having to stress about someone else's mess right now in my life.
In other news, I only have 4 more days of work up here in Cougar Town (including today). Is it bad that I'm counting them down? Don't get me wrong, I love this job. That's why I keep coming back to it. I mean, really. Like I would come back to something I didn't like? But it's soooo slow and boring! Fayce was kind yesterday; she came in and talked to me for about two hours which made the time go much faster. My K, you may think me crazy and insane for saying this, but I've missed Fayce. She's actually contemplating moving into the Village with me next semester and I actually wouldn't mind.
And speaking of Work. Officer Tonga, the police officer that is on duty in the mornings, has been trying to convince me to go into Law Enforcement. This is very funny to me. (I told SL last night and he busted up laughing, saying, "I can't even imagine you holding a gun.") I think the funniest part is... I'm actually contemplating it! My dad thinks I could learn to be a good shot and that this is something that I might actually enjoy. Which is weird for him to say because his older brother, my uncle, is a cop, and, well... Yeah. But I guess my female and very small-and-skinny cousin loves her job as a Prison Guard, so why shouldn't I be able to love being a cop? Right?
Finally, the last update of my life for the time being, SL
called me last night. Just because he hadn't actually really truly talked to me in a long time. He started talking to me online and then all of the sudden my phone was ringing and his voice was on the other end. It was so unexpected, yet very appreciated. He said he'd try to call again tonight, but I'm not going to hold it against him if he doesn't. I mean, really, two nights in a row? Not that I'd complain, but...
Ok. Off to work we go!
Always remember: wherever you go, there you are!
Labels: Communication, Housing, relationships, Roommates, School, work
